Full-time Swordsman

The two smiled at each other, and just as Lin Jichen was about to leave, a reminder sounded.

[Ding! Baili Canfeng's favorability towards you +55, current favorability: 55 points (sharing weal and woe)]

Lin Jichen was slightly shocked, how could it be so high? This kid couldn't be... that...

At this time, Baili Canfeng suddenly called Lin Jichen.

Lin Jichen felt a chill on his back, his anus tightened, and he turned his head stiffly: "What's wrong?"

Baili Canfeng suddenly approached.

Lin Jichen was so scared that his face turned green, and he quickly retreated.

"What are you doing?"

"Uh, why are you reacting so strongly?" Baili Canfeng looked innocent.

"Then why are you approaching?"

Baili Canfeng smiled awkwardly: "I want to remind you that you have to be careful in the next battle against Li Xinghun."

"What do you mean?" Lin Jichen frowned.

Baili Canfeng said softly: "To tell you the truth, our major demon sects have already communicated with each other for this Ascension Conference, in order to get the reward for the champion. The reason why I fought with you to death was also my master's intention. The purpose is to eliminate you as much as possible, and even if I lose, I can make you exhausted."

"So you have almost no chance of winning the last match. Li Xinghun's methods are cruel. I suggest you give up directly. It's good to get second place."

Lin Jichen immediately understood and asked him: "So you even bribed those elders who supervised the battle?"

"Yes." Baili Canfeng answered very straightforwardly, sighing: "Although I despise their behavior, I am a disciple with little influence and can't stop them."

Lin Jichen was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Thank you for telling me, I know what I am doing. After I finish the last match, I will treat you to a drink."

Baili Canfeng was stunned for a moment, with a hint of anxiety on his thin face.

"Do you want to fight again?"

"Of course, I'll take the title." Lin Jichen smiled confidently.

Baili Canfeng said earnestly: "You may not know Li Xinghun. He is now in the late stage of the spirit, with many tricks. He has learned at least five kinds of heavenly skills. He must have powerful magic weapons. If I meet him, I will only have a 20% chance of winning."

"Although you are stronger than me, but forgive me for being blunt, the chance of winning is no more than 40%. Besides, you have consumed a lot in the battle just now. If you meet Li Xinghun in his prime, you really can't beat him."

"Listen to my advice, stop while you are ahead. Once Li Xinghun seizes the opportunity, he will definitely kill me. I don't want to lose a friend like this."

Lin Jichen smiled and patted Baili Canfeng's shoulder, teasing: "No way, isn't it just that I owe you a drink? Are you so deliberate to make me admit defeat? Don't worry, I will definitely treat you to a drink. Don't be so petty. Let's go."

After that, Lin Jichen has returned to the Sword Sect's territory in a chic manner.

As soon as he came back, he was praised by many disciples in the inner hall.

It was not only because Lin Jichen won glory for their sword sect, but also because Lin Jichen won a lot of spirit stones for them.

Before, everyone supported Lin Jichen, so seeing that Elder Nangong Wu had placed a bet, the disciples also followed suit and placed a bet.

Originally, they did not have much hope that Lin Jichen would win, but they did not expect that he would win.

Each disciple earned a different number of spirit stones, some earned hundreds, and some thousands.

Don’t underestimate these small amounts. Even the top ten disciples in the inner hall only have a monthly salary of one or two hundred spirit stones.

So now they can earn so many spirit stones for free, and everyone is naturally happy.

For example, Nangong Yue earned tens of thousands of spirit stones at once, which is considered a fortune.

Nangong Wu even earned hundreds of thousands for free, and his small treasury was so rich for the first time.

Of course, everyone was very happy, except Chen Yuan, who was ashen-faced and had no desire to live.

He spent all his money on Lin Jichen to lose. This was all his hard-earned money!

Now he lost everything.

Originally, Chen Yuan planned to take this amount of spiritual stones to the city to buy an expensive gift for Nangong Yue. Now, let alone a gift, he can't even afford a piece of junk.

If there weren't too many people queuing on the rooftop, he would have gone there.

"Forget it, after the Ascension Conference is over, I'll find a guild to join. At least I don't have to worry about spiritual stones." Chen Yuan sighed.

At this time, Nangong Wu smiled and admired Lin Jichen. The more he looked at Lin Jichen, the more satisfied he was.

"Are you confident in the last match?"

"I can't say, I'll go all out." Lin Jichen replied simply.

"Good! This is the demeanor that a disciple of my Sword Sect should have!" Nangong Wu smiled and said, "You go back first and have a good rest. The arena has been destroyed. It will take several hours to rebuild it. There will be other competitions for rankings. The last game will start in the afternoon at least. Try to adjust to the best condition."

Speaking,Nangong Wu also took out a few bottles of earth-grade elixirs and stuffed them into Lin Jichen's pocket. With the expansion of the small treasury, he felt more confident in giving things away.

He wanted to be more generous and give heaven-grade elixirs.

But heaven-grade elixirs are extremely rare. Even he doesn't have a few. Even if he does, they are only for those in the Nascent Soul stage, which is not something Lin Jichen can afford now.

"Disciple understands."

Lin Jichen said and left first with the elixirs.

"Dad, I'm going to see my junior brother." Nangong Yue wanted to follow him and take care of Lin Jichen.

Nangong Wu said speechlessly: "You still have a ranking dispute later, how can you go?"

"Oh..." Nangong Yue could only agree helplessly, and watched Lin Jichen leave reluctantly.

Nangong Wu felt sour and amused in his heart. His cabbage was completely taken away by the pig. It was only half a day, and he was so reluctant to let it go.

His father used to be away for half a year or even several years, and Nangong Yue never asked about it. Oh, it's really annoying, it hurts to think about it.

A morning passed quickly.

Lin Jichen did rest for most of the day, his blood and mana were all full, and he also took a nap, full of energy.

All martial arts, spiritual skills, body movements, and unique skills have been cooled down.

Even the bear was fed by him.

It's a pity that the big fly died and has not been resurrected yet, losing a lot of combat power.

However, if he really can't hold on this time, Lin Jichen plans to let the ghost servant Xiao Wan help him.

He rested until the afternoon, until a disciple came to call him, and then he returned to the competition arena from the courtyard.

Except for the competition for the first place, the other top ten rankings have been announced.

Baili Canfeng is third, Ye Dingsong is fourth, Nie Yan is fifth, Tan Yi is sixth, Mu Lingbing is seventh, Feng Wuhen is eighth, Nangong Yue is ninth, and Yuan Ping'an is tenth.

Now only the top two are left to compete, and it is also the ultimate battle that all the audience is looking forward to the most!

Lin Jichen of Tianyan Sword Sect vs. Li Xinghun of Wan Yao Sect!

"Elder, Junior Sister, fellow disciples, I will go first."

Lin Jichen greeted everyone and prepared to fly onto the stage.

However, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Stay!"

Everyone turned around and saw a middle-aged woman walking quickly.

Nangong Wu asked in surprise: "Elder Sun? Why are you here?"

Sun Yue smiled and said: "I am here to bring something to Lin Gaotu by the order of the headmaster."

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